Chapter 720 The Weeping Ancient Dragon

"Master Shifanlin, I'll ask you to solve that ancient green dragon." Looking at the five-meter-tall legend with snake-tailed eagle wings in front of him, the red dragon Cynthia said very respectfully.

"Okay, but after winning this war, I want half of that ancient green dragon's treasure." Shi Fanlin looked at the group of evil dragons in front of him and said his request.

"This may be a bit of a problem." Immediately, a dragon raised an objection. In a green dragon tribe, the green dragon with the highest status must have the most wealth. Now Shifanlin will take half of the treasure as soon as he opens his mouth. These How could the five-colored dragons be willing.

"Why do you want so much?" A dragon echoed, and as soon as his voice came out, many dragons nodded in agreement.

"If you don't have me to stop this ancient green dragon, you can't defeat this green dragon tribe, so it's not too much for me to ask for half of the treasure." Shi Fanlin said firmly, he just had a memory loss, and he was not attacked. If you break your brain, how could it be used by these evil dragons? If you want him to take action, you must pay enough.

"But your biggest role is to contain the legendary green dragon. Unless you can defeat the green dragon alone, you can't take that much."

"If I can defeat the ancient green dragon alone, then I only need to pay you the value of this news, the green dragon tribe, I can solve it alone." The old god Shifanlin said.

"Without our help, you can't defeat that green dragon tribe. You treat the other green dragons as fools and watch you and their mistress fight alone? Are you too naive?"

"Don't be arguing. Before the Green Dragon Tribe was defeated, we started arguing over something that we haven't got yet. Let's see what you can do." Finally, Cynthia stood up.

"Shifanlin, you want 50% too much, but I can promise now that if this war can be won, 30% of the treasure that the legendary green dragon possesses will be yours, if you want more, then see Your performance on the battlefield, you are not a fool, and I am not a fool. All the credits are obtained according to the power you put in on the battlefield. "

It's too stupid to set the reward at the beginning. If victory is in sight, some guys might even paddle in secret, and if the spoils are distributed according to the merits of the war, if Shi Fanlin wants more, he must Have to work hard.

"Then who decides how much of this battle merit?"

"Of course it's an old rule. We don't obey anyone? So naturally, we have to look for His Highness Moreya's personal guards to witness." Landed in the sky.

They do not participate in this war against the green dragon tribe,

But they will serve as witnesses to record everything that happened on their battlefield, as the basis for the evaluation of military exploits.

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"Damn little devils, you dare to destroy my tribe, I will remember this hatred." The body is huge, like a huge ancient dragon carved from jasper, looking at the lair where he fell into the sea of ​​fire, his eyes showed anger. "You better pray that you can be together forever, otherwise, I will take revenge on you one by one. Let you experience my pain at this time."

"And you, you piece of monster, I remember you." Finally, the ancient green dragon with scars on his body looked at Shi Fanlin, who was holding a knife in both hands. If it wasn't for this monster to contain her, her The Horde is not going to be destroyed to such an extent.

"I want to escape." Seeing the ancient green dragon who started to speak ruthlessly, Shi Fanlin narrowed his eyes slightly, and the slender tail of his lower body suddenly drew air, and the whole person immediately rushed towards the green dragon.

"I admit that you are very strong, but if I want to leave, you can't stop me." Seeing the monster waving two knives and slashing towards him at high speed, the green dragon smiled proudly, and the huge dragon body easily tore the space apart. , and then slip into it,

"Do you really think you can escape? Idiot." Seeing Gu Long fleeing under his knife, Shi Fanlin did not pursue him, but looked back at the edge of the battlefield, where a giant of the storm riding a giant peng was watching Here, everything that happened in this war was recorded from beginning to end.

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"Those damn little monsters, I have already remembered all of your breath, you just wait for my revenge!" In the space gap, Gu Long, who was traveling at high speed, said angrily.

"Who do you want to take revenge on?" A lazy voice with a hint of impatience suddenly entered the ancient dragon's ears.

"Who?" In the gap in the space, the green dragon that was traveling at extreme speed suddenly heard this sound, and its scales stood up in fright.

"I am the ten-winged archangel, Asimio!" A dazzling light appeared in front of the green dragon, and then formed a burly and sturdy figure. He was wearing gorgeous armor, holding a big sword and pure white wings. Stretching behind him, he stared blankly at the green dragon that was many times bigger than his size.

"Ten Winged Archangel!" Seeing this legendary high-level humanoid creature, the ancient green dragon, who was just thinking about how to take revenge, was startled, "Why are you stopping me?"

A bad premonition rose in this ancient dragon's heart. Although according to common sense, it is impossible for angels and five-colored dragons to mix together, but she saw too many things today that broke her common sense.

For example, among the five-colored dragons that attacked her tribe today, many of them are monsters in dragon skins. What impressed her most was a black dragon sprayed with five different dragon breaths, and one covered with Wearing a huge magic guide structure, carrying two magic guide cannons in his hands, the metal dragon is bombarding everywhere.

These are just two of the more conspicuous monsters in the group of dragons, and there are more strange beings among them. For example, the moment they fight against him, it is like a huge monster pieced together with the bodies of different powerful legendary creatures.

"On the order of the Dragon Lord, I came to arrest you." The ten-winged archangel Asimio said with a solemn face, "You can capture it without your hands, don't make senseless resistance, go to meet the Dragon Lord with me obediently!"

"Delusion!" Instinctively feeling that the dragon monarch in his mouth is not a good idea, the ancient green dragon let out a roar, and after breathing out a breath of dragon breath at the archangel, he turned his head and ran away, she was full. Only to be tough with a legendary high-level archangel.

"Isn't it bad to be honest with your hands? That way everyone can save a little energy." Seeing the green dragon running away, Asimio sighed, his wings flapped behind him, and turned into a beam of light to chase after him. In the middle, the light on his body continued to spread, and finally turned into a pure white sword energy storm, covering the green dragon, and then a shrill scream sounded in the gap in this space.

"Why do you have to do this kind of needless struggle? To suffer this kind of pain in vain? Isn't the final result the same?" After a long time, not far from the original Green Dragon Tribe, a heroic angel walked out of the space tearing apart , Under his hands, he was holding a giant dragon's tail that was nearly sixty meters long.

"Do you think you can escape from my men? In that case, do you underestimate me too?" As if talking to himself, the archangel sighed, and shook his head as he spoke. A green dragon with bruises all over his body, but the wounds have begun to scab over.

The huge difference in size between angels and dragons creates a huge visual impact. Under the constant ridicule of the angel, the green dragon, who had already begun to pretend to be dead, couldn't help but open his eyes and looked at the angel angrily, "As an angel in the heaven, don't you feel ashamed that you are actually mixed with the five-colored dragon?"

"They are not the five-colored dragons you know. This group of good dragons likes to become evil and promote good." Ten-winged Archangel Asimiao said righteously. He believed that Morea's men were all good dragons. Anyone who dares to deny will be hit until he admits it.

"This is what you call a good dragon." The ancient green dragon tilted its head slightly, looking at its lair with sad eyes, billowing black smoke billowing into the sky from its original tribe, and from time to time there are cheers from evil dragons. The sound came, she was familiar with the sound, it was the cheers from the dragons.

Thinking of the treasure, this ancient dragon thought of the collections that she had not had time to take away. Thinking of this, the dragon shed painful tears. Under the pain, she felt that the wounds all over her body felt nothing.

"Why are you crying?" Asimio looked at the green dragon in his hand with tears in his eyes, which made him amazed. He has lived for thousands of years, and this is the first time he sees the ancient dragon cry. , Who dares to believe it?

"I took this dragon." Asimia, who grabbed the green dragon, took this ancient dragon for a walk among the five-color dragons that were burning and killing intensely, so that they knew that they didn't have to worry about an ancient dragon's death. In revenge, "You can act with confidence in the future, no matter what you do, we will stand behind you."

After finishing speaking, Asimia ignored the amazed eyes of the giant dragons, tore open the crack in the space, and returned to Xenapus with the green dragon.

"Where is this place?" Gu Lulong looked at the cloud island surrounded by clouds and mist with a look of horror. She saw the young dragons frolicking in front of the cloud island, as well as the giants patrolling in large numbers. Dwarves and elves being built on Cloud Island.

"Xenapus, the place that decides your future destiny," Asimio cast a glance at the terrified green dragon, looked at the tears in her eyes, and reminded kindly, "Remember to behave well later, and you will It is your choice whether to be sealed in a pillar or to become the ruling class."

Soon, under the awe-inspiring gaze of a group of giants, the angel dragged the ancient dragon into the Wind King Castle.

"His Royal Highness Morea, fortunately not humiliated!"

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